I open Kate's door as we both head into the dark room, filled with wine normally making us giddy. This time we're both quiet as I hit the light switch. The room is filled with the soft glow of the surrounding wall lights.

"Ana I'm so sorry." She mutters while I lead her towards her own bed. She kicks off her high heels and for once I'm taller than her. Her body slumps down onto the bed as I reach for her dress strap. She bats my hand away and lies back in the large plush hotel bed. As she moans into the pillow.

"I'm not wearing underwear." The words catch me by surprise.

After the fancy lingerie, she gave me to wear under this dress and she doesn't even wear any. I shake my head and pull the cover over her letting her sleep. I creep back and make me way over to the door knocking the wall lights off as I do. Shutting her door is a little bit louder than I expect but I'm sure she is already well asleep. I giggle to myself about nothing as I try to think how to deal with everything that happened after the show.

I'm still upset that I didn't get to see Christian Grey. I got dressed up all pretty for him and he barely even saw me. I step over towards my door as my legs feel a little bit drained. Gripping hold of the door handle as I begin to attempt to open my door with the key card. Did I really drink that much wine? I think after missing getting it into the slot for the second time. There is a shadow coming from down the corridor and turning I see it's Jose.

He is alone, as he looks me up and down. I guess James didn't manage to find him. The key slips into the lock and turns green as I face him.

"Jose about before. Kate didn't mean it. She was drunk." He stumbles toward me fast and I know he will not stop in time.

His body hits mine knocking me back, but his arms are around my waist. His head buried into my cleavage. I feel my rear pushing against the wall next to my door. I try to move, but his hands grip my waist hard.

"Jose?" I mumble. His head comes up toward my face as I feel his pushing himself against me. He is not trying to get his balance back. Damn it, this is not good. Warning lights are flashing all over my mind. I hear the door open to my room.

"Jose. What are you..." He slides a finger against my lips as his mouth opens.

"Shh." He moves in closer dropping his finger from my lips as he tries to kiss me. I buck and turn my head away from him.

"Jose no. Come on. No." His fingers feel like they are digging into my hip as I try to squirm away. He grabs me by the neck with his other hand and tries to push his tongue into my mouth. I stumble back and I'm inside my room with him against me blocking the open door and my escape. I slap my hand against his chest.

"Jose. No! Stop! I said no!" I pull back my hand to slap his chest again certain it will do nothing. I have to try, but my hand hits nothing but air as Jose is pulled backward and threw out into the hallway.

"She said no." A man in shadow says as he steps into the hall to follow Jose. I see it's Christian.

I slowly edge forward as Grey steps out of my view and as I come round the door I see Jose get up to his feet. Grey's back is facing me. His strong and broad back acting like a wall between me and the drunken Jose. Christian has his hand out trying to warn Jose away. This only pisses Jose off more.

"You son of a bitch. It's you she wants. What makes you so special?" Jose stumbles forward and is right on top of Christian.

They are face to face, point blank. I don't hear what Christian says to Jose, but Jose almost falls back looking at him in horror. Without a backward glance, Jose staggers away fast. Christian turns to face me and I take in his radiant gaze. How does this man look so good? His eyes gaze over me and I see a smile spread across his mouth.

"You are beautiful Ana." I giggle at how sexy he makes my name sound slipping from his mouth.

"I feel dizzy." His arms are around me in a second holding me up as I lean into his embrace. He takes me back into my room as I breath in his scent. I see he is leading me to the bed with my double vision.

"Two Christian's. Double hotness." My brain to mouth filter has now crawled under a rock and died. I feel him begin to slide the strap of my dress down as I stand over the bed.

"I need to get dizzy more.." I pitch forward into bed. Lights out.

I'm trapped in a long dark tunnel with a light pouring in from one end. I start running for the light not wanting to remain trapped in the darkness. The light seems to be moving towards me making the area around me brighter and brighter. I open my eyes as the blinding sun pours through the huge windows. Where the hell am I? I look around the deluxe suite hotel room. I push my hand against my head. God, I feel rough. The events of last night slowly filter through. I hope that Kate doesn't feel as bad as I do. A lovely soft chirping noise comes from my phone. My alarm but why would I of set it? I reach over and grab my phone seeing the alarm say.

Meet me in the dining hall for breakfast at eight. Please take the painkillers to help your hangover. Mr. Grey.

I cancel the alarm and groan out loud at what I see. Kate took the liberty while she helped me get ready last night to change my main screen to the handsome picture of Christian Grey in black and white holding the rose that she sent to my phone. I just want to crawl under the covers and stay there. He saw the picture how could he not. Why didn't I change it back? The thoughts keep coming back from last night and I remember Jose trying to kiss me. I silently wished I didn't remember that, but I do. I'll just avoid him for a while till I figure out what to do. Meanwhile, I have a meal with Mr. Grey to get to.

I pull back the covers and scream out in horror. I cover my mouth a second later I'm laying in the bed wearing the red and black lingerie that Kate ordered me to wear. Please tell me he didn't see it. My mind is a vicious creature and flashes a memory of him slipping my shoulder strap off. What does he think of me now? It's a push-up bra with a matching thong. I just want to sit in the bed and think it's all just a dream, but I need to get ready. I don't want to keep Christian Grey waiting.

(What was Jose thinking? Christian swoops into the rescue. Poor Ana if only she had not of been drunk we may of got to hear more. Now she has to get dressed quickly. A breakfast date with Christian Grey what could possibly go wrong? Please do leave your reviews as by now you now I read and reply to everyone of them. So let me know your thoughts. Also your support is wonderful to have and helps me keep writing. Please do follow and favourite this story or myself. Thank you. SJamesW.)